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Post by Maya on Apr 30, 2005 13:53:02 GMT -5
"Whats going on?" I asked
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Post by Doc on May 1, 2005 1:45:07 GMT -5
(((Third Person))) "Them," Betsy said as ninjas stalked out of the shadows. "Hand ninjas. Don't hold back," a pink katana appeared in her hand, a blade of pure telekinetic power.
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Post by Maya on May 1, 2005 9:01:26 GMT -5
"Are they human?" I asked, getting ready to fight.
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Post by Doc on May 1, 2005 17:18:00 GMT -5
"That depends," Betsy said.
"On...?"
"Whether or not these ones have been raised from the dead and brainwashed."
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Post by Maya on May 1, 2005 18:24:20 GMT -5
"Ok..." I said, deciding i'd just have to settle for beating the crap out of them rather than killing them until i found out what that was supposed to mean.
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Post by Doc on May 1, 2005 22:25:02 GMT -5
"I suggest you not hold back," Betsy suggested, using her telekinesis to adjust the unstable molecules of her clothes into a reasonable facsimile of her costume, a purple one piece almost bikini with a red on the left side of her chest, with gloves, boots and straps on her arms and legs. "No matter the situation. You may end up joining them."
"Follow the advice, " Doc said as he, X-23 and Rachel emerged from the club, Rachel using her own telekinesis to do the same thing Betsy had done. For Rachel a green and yellow micro skirt with matching gloces and boots and a yellow tinted visor. For X-23, yellow and brown tights, which covered from her neck to her feet. Doc's costume was not much different from his 'civvies' his long black jacket with a black shirt with an X on it. His jacket no longer his teh pistols at his side as he pulled to silver katana from his back, hidden under the coat. "I'd rather be dead than brought back by the Hand. 'specially with them working with Hydra now."
"Don't remind me," Rachel muttered.
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Post by Maya on May 2, 2005 8:04:31 GMT -5
"Right..." I murmured, "And why do i feel like i was just dragged into a comicbook?" I smiled grimly, wondering if any of these wierdos even knew what a slayer was. Even if they did, i was willing to bet they'd never met one quite like me. I raised my wooden knife- a simple seeming weapon, but carved of the strongest wood known to man, and engraved with more than a couple of mystical symbols. I took up my ready stance with a nasty smile to the bad guys, which went all the way to my eyes, which were changing with a strange liquidity like molten metal, from their natural brown, to opaque, endless black.
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Post by Doc on May 2, 2005 19:01:39 GMT -5
(((Back to first person)))
"Shredin' time," I said, my voice changing from light with an Australian accent, to dark, hash, with a heavy Cajun accent to it. My swords sliced through two of the ninja's, the bodies dissapearing as they fell.
(((Hand 101. The bodies dissappear on death. They also have a tendancy to raise teh dead of their victims to add to their forces. This has been done to Elektra several times, and Wolverine recently in the comics.)))
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Post by Maya on May 3, 2005 7:02:57 GMT -5
((hm, nice.))
Ok, so i figure, anything that disappears on death cant really be human. The smile widened, but i didnt move, even though a trio of ninjas was running at me. At the last possible moment, i shifted my position jsut slightly, and sliced the middle ninja right up the middle, delivered a downward heel kick to the shoulder of the one on the right, and decapitated the left ninja. All three disappeared, and I gave my knife a little twirl of excitment- this would be a good fight....
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Post by Doc on May 3, 2005 21:25:15 GMT -5
"Damn," I muttered. "Keep it tight, ladies. I don' wan' to loose anyone. Logan'd kill me."
"I don't need you're help in this, Doc," X growled, jamming her claws into on ninja. As he dissappeared, she used him to lift her self up, jamming the blades that come out of her feet into the throats of two more.
"Because you're jus' de best dere is and what you do?" I teased.
"Funny, Gumbo," X growled.
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Post by Maya on May 4, 2005 13:13:58 GMT -5
The next guy got a shock as i dove towards him, grabbing his shoulders and flipping myself over him to land on the chest of the one behind him, ramming the knife up under his chin. By the time he had disintegrated, the one i'd used was gone too, having met my blade as i flipped. Now three came at me, two from one side and one from the other. I raised one hand, throwing the pair against the wall with a thought, gutted the third, and turned to face the others as they regained their footing. Werent these guys supposed to be tough?
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Post by Doc on May 5, 2005 5:50:21 GMT -5
"You're good," Betsy said. Telekinetic blade sliced through flesh, stunning the ninja's, leaving Psylocke to use her new found strength to knock them away, killing them with the force. "A little rough around the edges, but good."
(((Explanation; Psylockes original power was telepathy, with the ability to focus her power into 'psychic knives'. Much later, she traded that for telekinesis. Recently, after a typical 'return from the dead' for the X-Men, she found herself to be physically stronger than she used to be. Not sure why, yet, but the reasons I'm adding...)))
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Post by Maya on May 5, 2005 11:00:35 GMT -5
((Bet i can guess why shes stronger. ;D ))
I made a mental note to ask about their... interesting... weapons. They were like nothing i had ever seen...
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Post by Doc on May 6, 2005 4:45:54 GMT -5
(((What? You saying a noble born British mutant turned Ninja can't be a slayer.)))
"You alright, Marvel Girl?"
"Fine," she answered. telekinesis pushing the ninjas back to those of us who were armed.
"Good," I said.
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Post by Maya on May 6, 2005 10:54:31 GMT -5
As we fought, i found myself back to back with the girl with the odd mark on her face, and i felt the strangest jerk within me... there was something about her... something deeper set and far more ancient than her obvious powers... was it possible...? Na.... i forced myself to concentrate on the fight, beheading, slicing, snapping, "Dont these guys ever give up?" I snapped.
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